Strip yourself

"Fine. Firstly, go and sit in the car. You need to change hurriedly or you might catch cold." She said in strict tone, while removing one of the overcoat.

" Here. Strip yourself, then cover yourself with this overcoat, while activating the heater of the car. I will bring some clothes for you. Okay!" She said with utmost concern, that Chaol who was deadly shocked by her first sentence, couldn't help but nod severely like a rattlesnake after hearing her last words.

And the guy didn't know, what he did wrong to make her angry. He was really enjoying it, there. Why she stopped him? Ah! Finally he was feeling cool. Yet, this little respected girl, doesn't allow him. Just why? Why? Why?

He just pondered in the car, where he strip himself and waited obediently like an innocent maiden for his knight in shinning armour to approach him.

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Meanwhile, Sara encountered a trouble.

There were only some food stalls, some restaurants and some souveneir shops. But no clothing shop. She searched the entire area with google, only to find the nearby shop would be 50 km away, making her to curse under her breath. Here, she didn't even get to enjoy her trip to beach and they have to leave already.

But.. it wasn't like she has any option.

So, she started walking towards the car. But, how could she walk freely, without attracting the people. After all, she was searching for clothes. She knocked and shouted in almost each and every stall and shop. So, there were some people, who started following her too.

Firstly the intention was robbery, of course. After all, only if she has money, can she be so arrogant. But, then her face was more than enough to tempt them for a crime. Her messy hairs. Her red lips. Her body underneath that overcoat. Any man can feel horny. Not to mention, they weren't completely sobber.

Though, the sun hadn't set yet in the horizon. But that make little to no effect in the lusty gazes she get.

Soon, she reached the car, where an innocent maiden was doing as she was told.

" Shift to the back seat. We need to go." Sara commanded the guy, who stare at her intently.

He doesn't need to know, as he could sense the smell of hormone, the smell of alcohol, the smell of blood from her. But her clothes were fully intact. Even his overcoat on her, was all set. Not to mention, her face or head doesn't seem to be hurt or touched at all.

"Are you alright?" He asked her with concern. Despite, him being the naked one among the duo.

She just gave him confused look. So, he was about to move to the back seat, when she handed him the other overcoat too. Just for additional safety and security. After all, the innocent maiden's virtue and chastity was on the line. How could she be careless?

He stare at her. Her blouse was still ironed and fully graceful, as if nobdy touched it. Her knuckes were reddish white, and her blacknails carry some flesh in them. Just what on the Earth did this little sister of his did?

She didn't say anything, nor does he. She simply drifted the car to the near by clothing shop.

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Somewhere in the beach;

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

" Helpppp. Someonee heellppp."

"Bitch, don't make me.. Ahhhh… meet you ahhh… again.."

" You still have the ahhh.. guts … ahh… to curse…"

" Ahhhh!!!"

" Helppppp!!!" And the scream of completely broken, not just to their bones, but to their very system, to their very core, to their very beliefs, to their very heart.. could be heard.

Well, who told them to chase after wolf in rabbit's disguise. It wasn't her fault. Was it? She was itching to remove her frustration and these guys just came in handy. To say nothing about their flesh, their blood, their torn ligaments, even their bones were crushed deeply and madly by her. As if she wanted to make the powder of their bones.

As for how she did it. Then, that's what the belt in Sara's dressing could reply,after all, it not just worked to secured the tight jeans tightly to her hips. It also acted as a whip used by The Queen of Hell. She not just ripped their flesh, their muscles, but even crushed their bones with her high heels. No mercy.

She was the living definition of dracula from hell. Ah! What as if it wasn't enough. Soon, few people came with the speed of wind and ran away with the speed of light, while bringing the injured man along with themselves. Indeed. They have committed a grave sin. Sin of targeting her. Now she might have left them, to be. But how could a certainly flared Crown Prince would.

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Back to Sara;

Soon, they reached the nearby shop, where Sara buy the clothes for him again. Then, she again gentlemanly closed the door for the guy to change, who was starring at the watch with utmost sadness. It was already 6 pm. Huh!

What should he do? He finally lowered his windowpane to show her, he was dressed. Then both share one of his overcoat and she brought him to a bueatiful area.

An open place, with log of wood acting as table and chairs, where there was evening sky above, the scene of the setting son in front and people were already arranging for the bonfire to enjoy.

She simply told him to wait in one seat then she ordered the food and rinks for them. After all, she had eaten nothing for whole day. He just stare at her, with confusion and curiosity, making her sigh.

" Well, people do all the water related thing in the morning or in the noon. Right now, people will take their drinks and snacks and enjoy the scene of setting sun." She explained him, who stare at everyone, and indeed, everyone's eyes were glued on the setting sun, as if it was 8th wonder of the World.